Encroachment chapter 24 and chapter 25

 Warning: Mature content!!!!

Chapter 24: Entering from Behind 

“Wei… Shi…” She called out his name tenderly, the sound entering his ears, as if reminding him that he could initiate the attack.

Seeing her moved, Wéi Shí no longer hesitated.

In order to arouse her desire, he had held back for quite some time, and his m*nhood beneath his hips had swollen to the point of aching.

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“Psd’v jdso?” Tl nbwnjzle, tayprle bkp n*nj, yde awccle kv ytykdpv bla olv yde pzkrrlau ldvaydnl. “Xdzu obld kv’p kdplavle okzz usw jdso obyv vbkp kp, bx?”

Fbl dso jdlo obyv vbyv pzkrrlau yde byae vbkdt oyp—bkp r*dkp. Fbl pvayktbvldle bla blye, yqayke vs zssj yv bkx, bla ralvvu qynl czwpbkdt ale.

After the slippery r*d had rubbed against her narrow entrance, it gradually pushed inside. Even though her tight passage had prepared for the intimacy, at the moment he penetrated, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of pain.

“Be gentle…” She murmured softly, all her attention focused on her lower body, feeling restrained and uneasy.

“Alright, don’t be nervous. We’re just a married couple making love at home, not sneaking out in the middle of the night to commit murder.”

His soothing words made her suppress a laugh; she felt he was exceptionally easy to talk to tonight, accommodating her in almost everything.

He truly was gentle. His right hand supported her hip bone, acting as a pivot.

His left hand released her small hand and instead fondled her breast, intensifying her desire.

His c*ck slowly expanded its territory within her body, moving in and out gently and steadily, gradually delving deeper.

The first one-third of the v*gina was rich in nerve endings. Just by stimulating that sensitive area, he made her flow with honey, and she closed her eyes in pleasure.

“Mmm~” She couldn’t help but moan, her body swaying gently under his tender thrusts, like a leaf floating on a tranquil stream.

Her lower body was tingling, and she tightly gripped the pillow under her elbows, her upper body prostrated on the bed, leaving her soft and elastic peach-like buttocks raised high.

“Ah!” Pleasure struck, and she bit her lower lip. Her tight passage involuntarily convulsed, tightly holding onto his impressive member inside her.

“So soon?” Wéi Shí was somewhat surprised. Although the foreplay had taken nearly twenty minutes, he had only been inside her for a brief moment… and he hadn’t even penetrated fully.

“Mmm~” It was her first experience with an org*sm, and her body and mind softened. Her flower bud secreted more and more nectar, wetly sticking to his male member.

His c*ck was wrapped tightly by the warm and drenched tender passage. He caught his breath and composed himself, taking a moment to regain his composure.

“What do you mean ‘so soon’?” She recovered from the climax and questioned him.

“You’re just too sensitive,” he replied, his jade-like member hardening and thrusting deeply once again.

The tender passage, having just experienced an orgasm, was wet, soft, and slippery, making both of them feel much more comfortable. The rear-entry position allowed him to penetrate deeply.

Only when his c*ck was entirely squeezed into the narrow and cramped passage did the big rock in her heart finally settle.

In the past, she would never have imagined opening her body to let a man play with it — she even thought she would stay single forever. But, life is unpredictable.

Tonight, she had let down her defenses and obediently accepted his intrusion with the softest part of her body. There was even a hint of excitement.

“Ohhh~” He gently exhaled a breath, brushing over her ear. Her shoulder trembled as she heard him say with a touch of seduction, “You’re so wet and tight inside. If it weren’t for worrying about hurting you, I’d really want to go harder…”

Go harder? He didn’t continue.

Her ears turned red, and even her tender passage blushed, tightly embracing his thick c*ck.

“Mmm~ Can I?” Wéi Shí restrained himself and asked, “Can I vigorously f*ck you?”

A crude word “f*ck” came out from his handsome lips, quite out of place.

“…” Wasn’t this what he was directly doing to her? How was she supposed to answer when he asked like that?

“Heh~” He chuckled lightly and began to move his waist in a doggy-style rhythm, alternating between shallow and deep, fast and slow movements.

The sticky sound of moisture echoed from their joined parts, spreading throughout the spacious room.

The initial soreness in her tender passage, due to his thrusts, gradually turned into a tingling sensation like electric currents.

“Ah!~ Mmm… Hnng~” Unable to contain herself, she moaned, her words fragmented and incoherent, falling into his ears like heavenly music.

“You sound so pleasing,” his soft tongue lingered on her sensitive neck, enchanting her. “Darling, if only you could completely let go~”

Darling?

Just two simple words, like a small insignificant pebble, when thrown into the lake of her heart, created ripples of enchantment.

With his wild and intense thrusts, she felt her body and mind turning soft. Her cherry-like mouth couldn’t contain the ups and downs of her moans as she kept calling his name, “Wéi Shí~ Wéi Shí…”

“Mmm, I’m here…” Whether it was in the visible world or the unseen, he had always been there for her.

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Warning: Mature Content!!!

Chapter 25: The Third Org*sm

He kneaded and fondled her soft, smooth, yet elastic buttocks, while his c*ck below fiercely stirred her tender flower, thrusting forward and penetrating, bringing forth waves of sticky fluid.

Their connection became a muddy mess as his pelvis “slapped, slapped, slapped” against her buttocks, and the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed throughout the bedroom.

The blanket draped over him swayed and almost fell off. Enveloped in the rosy waves, both of them were immersed in this passionate and exhilarating lovemaking, losing all sense of reason.

Suddenly, his c*ck pressed against her G-spot, and an intense pleasure shot up her spine, exploding like dazzling fireworks in her brain. The orgasm hit, and she felt as if her soul had soared beyond the heavens. Her body felt weightless, and there was a vague sense of a need to urinate.

Feeling her tender passage clenching around his member, some warm liquid dripped onto his leg, and he teased, “Did you squirt from being dried up?”

“Hmm?” Her consciousness was muddled, with no extra brainpower for thinking. She only knew — not envying immortality, only envying the feeling.

The room was illuminated with radiant splendor, shining upon the frenzy of bees and butterflies within.

As he looked at her deeply immersed in desire beneath him, countless thoughts and emotions churned in his heart, eventually weaving a net of affection called “Shěn Shūmàn,” tightly capturing him within.

Unable to resist the suction of her tender passage, his c*ck nearly lost control.

He withdrew from within her, took a deep breath, and after a moment, reinserted himself, resuming his thrusts.

“Shūmàn, have you ever heard of this saying…” He suddenly spoke.

She just managed to come back to her senses from her orgasmic state, “What?”

“Get yourself drunk, give others a chance.” He lowered his voice, his deep and magnetic tone sending shivers down her spine.

After a few seconds of contemplation, her previously hazy and scattered gaze suddenly widened.

Was he implying that on that night, he deliberately drank so much just to get himself dead drunk, so she could “take advantage” of him?

Then… when she was doing that… did he know, or did he not know?

Of course, he knew. Although he had drunk quite a bit that night, he still had some clarity left.

When she straddled his body, his eyes were actually slightly squinted, secretly observing her every move.

At that time, her tender passage was tight and painful with each thrust.

In truth, he wasn’t in much better condition; his swollen and tender c*ck was squeezed by her narrow passage, causing discomfort, yet he didn’t dare to move her —

He was afraid that if he took the initiative while she was unaware, she might become suspicious of him, and then, out of fear, she would choose to run away, to avoid him.

He wanted her to approach him on her own, so he could then cling to her from the beginning. Rather than startling her, causing her to actively avoid him.

However, her tearful appearance truly stirred his sympathy.

Just as he couldn’t bear to see her like this and was about to “gently wake up” and take care of her, she had already gotten up and left his body.

She spent a long time in the bathroom, making him anxious and keeping his ears pricked, listening to her movements.

Later, she came out of the restroom, carrying her bag, and walked away.

Because of the alcohol, his erect c*ck didn’t subside easily, so he waited for quite a while, wondering if she would come back. But she never returned, and eventually, he simply tidied up a bit and left the hotel.

At this point in the recollection, he heard her speak in fragments, “Do you… hmm~ know that even if we’re only… only married for a day, we can still divorce?”

“Divorce” was not a pleasant word. Those two words were like walking on the edge of his rationality. He suppressed his anger, thrusting his c*ck deeply into her flower.

“Ah!~” She let out a cry, feeling a slight soreness at the entrance of her cervix from his impact.

He leaned close to her, his masculine pheromones enveloping her.

“Are you willing?” He asked seriously.

Shěn Shūmàn looked at him with a slight tilt of her head.

Moonlight outlined the contours of his profile; half of his face hidden in the darkness, while his eyes were shining like bright stars, even more radiant than the morning star.

Like her, he was breathing heavily, his body burning with passion. His c*ck was still inside her, freely thrusting.

In this beautiful moment and scenery with the person she loved, how could she bear to let it go?

Their parallel lives, never meant to intersect, had inadvertently twisted into a rope, and she was so grateful that she couldn’t bear to utter the word “divorce.”

Moreover, she was the one who actively provoked him. She couldn’t blame him, saying that he manipulated her.

This feeling was like winning the lottery, and someone tells you that you won a billion dollars. But after claiming the prize, that person tells you that you didn’t actually win; they just wanted to give you money as a gift.

Tsk, the money is already in the pocket, so why bother caring whether it’s a win or not.

“Wei Shi…” She sweetly called his name as her body swayed and shook under his rough and forceful thrusts.

“After getting married, shouldn’t you call me ‘husband’?” He kissed her petite lips, and his big hand suddenly touched her cl*toris. As expected, she was startled, and her tender passage immediately tightened, her body tensing up.

“Mmm~” The point he touched was too sensitive, making her body tingle all over.

Ignoring her struggles, he continued to thrust while teasing the swollen and protruding little bud. Persistently, he said, “Say ‘husband,’ hmm?”

“No…” She frowned, pleasure building up, causing her eyes to lose focus, and a clear drop of physiological tears streamed down, wetting her beauty spot.

With a powerful forward push, he made her delicate and enchanting body slide forward, and she held onto the headboard, afraid of bumping into it.

“You… you’ve never… mmm~ never called me…” She originally wanted to chide him, but unexpectedly, her words turned into a spoiled tone.

“Want to hear me call you something?” He deliberately teased her, increasing the speed of his fingers on her cl*toris. In less than five seconds, she felt the onset of her third org*sm, and warm liquid gushed out of her, wetting his fingers.

“Ah!~” It felt so good.

The third cl*max was even more enduring and prolonged than the previous two. The happiness in her heart and the excitement in her body reached an unprecedented peak in that moment.

She closed her eyes, held her breath, and deeply engraved the extreme sensations he brought her into her heart.

With a muddled mind, half-awake and half-asleep, she vaguely heard his murmured whisper, “Wife…”

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Translator’s note: Yep, she fell into his clutches!!! The man has loved her for years!!!!!!!!! 

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